After the ultimate, the amount of blood was almost empty, and the crumbling figure was naturally Zoro. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qiao Fusheng ran over to help him, and immediately poured him a bottle of instantaneous elixir.

The primary instantaneous potion with only a few hundred total recovery points naturally can't satisfy Zoro who has already reached a total HP of 2,000 points, but it is completely possible to pull him back from the death line.

What Qiao Fusheng wants is its instantaneous effect.

Sauron was a little confused at this time.

Three Knife Streams - Air Blade Tornado, how could he not understand the skills he put himself?

Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself!

Not to mention that he was in a weak state, even in a normal state, it was extremely difficult for his body to withstand that level of high-intensity knife swinging speed!

That kind of extreme slashing action that requires at least 178 knives per second is completely overdrawing his already weak life!

He's going to die, Sauron is sure of that.

It's just that he didn't expect that death would come so quickly.

When he had slashed the last slash and had no strength to lift it again and throw it at the man who had lent him the coin, he knew that death had come.

And before swinging the knife, his heart was already ready to face death.

Being provoked by a group of bronze warriors in front of him, he happened to be in a weak state, where could he be better than fight to the death?

False and wronged with each other? Waiting for the weakness to be lifted?

Hehe, he was born with the ability to 'see, hear, and be domineering', and before Gamba and his party were close to him, he had already erased the other party from his own world.

How could a group of filthy fellows with the aura of darkness and plague all over their bodies become his friends with Sauron?

Not even temporary!

He has only one friend of Sauron! Even though that guy died yesterday...

Zoro didn't even bother to pay attention to those people, and didn't even bother to say a word to them.

At that time, he just wanted to find a corner where no one was, and poured a few glasses hard, and it was best to have a drunk party!

Only then, when he doesn't have to think about anything, can all the pain leave him temporarily...

And yet, on this day... After all, I can't get along with him.

His only friend died for him, and the only spirit weapon he had was almost destroyed after the defeat of the battle, and even the luster that was supposed to be lost was lost!

Without that master-hand weapon that could withstand the powerful momentum of the Three Swords, what difference would there be between him Zoro and being deposed?

What's the point of him Zoro still alive without that one and only friend?

There is no point in being alive! Then, you can only choose to die.

Sauron had such a decadent thought in his heart just now.

And there is such a group of people who just come over to provoke him at such a time.

Join the Black Blood Adventure Party?

Hehe, just hearing the name is very low, and every day staying in an adventure group with a group of guys who always exude the smell of plague in his eyes, it seems that it is better to die directly!

He's nothing left now, anyway.

But

It seems boring to die like this, so why don't you do something before you die?

For example, kill the dozen or so obstructive guys in front of you?

......

When a person is able to face life and death, the decisions he makes are often extremely firm.

So, when Gamba arrogantly stabbed that sword at Sauron, he was already dead in Sauron's eyes.

Zoro is also a delicate guy.

Since the other party said that he would not let himself out of the door of the bar, then the fight would only happen in the bar.

In a weakened state, if he wants to kill the dozen or so bronze warriors in front of him, then he can only release his current ultimate ultimate.

And under his ultimate move, this wooden bar... It's definitely not sturdy enough.

You can't let the bar owner suffer any more losses because of yourself, right?

So, because Sauron had spent all the gold coins on his body to repair the weapon, he only had a meal of wine left, so he had the strange act of borrowing money in public.

Even in order to be able to borrow money, he did not hesitate to directly make a promise of 10 times the return!

It's a big deal to give each other all three weapons before you die.

A broken spiritual weapon, even if it is so damaged that it can no longer be used, is worth 1,800 gold without any problems...

That's exactly what he thought at the time.

Then, a Qiao Fusheng who was even more strange than him came out, and he gave him the gold coins unusually simply without thinking about it.

Although Zoro was a little surprised by this strangely dressed guy, he didn't have time to think about it at that time.

Under Gamba's aggressive and strong pretense, he no longer had any worries, and finally released his ultimate move without any burden!

Three-knife flow - air blade tornado!

According to the original plan in Zolon's heart, after the ultimate move is released, the other party should naturally burp on the spot, but he still has to wait a little before he burps.

After all, he still has to entrust his weapon to that strangely dressed guy!

However, probably because he drank a little wine, he originally had a relatively reliable control over his own strength, and when he released that three-knife flow skill, he played a little too far...

And then there's the situation now.

The bar was unexpectedly destroyed, and a huge hole was blasted directly into the wall in front of him!

Gamba and his party took a frontal attack, and naturally fell to the ground at this time, just judging by the bursts of pain and moans that came from them... They obviously haven't hung up on the spot yet!

And Zoro himself, but he is really hanging!

At that time, Zoro had already felt it for the first time after releasing the powerful blow of his weakened state.

The uncontrollable feeling of falling in his body after the power was evacuated made him a little unwilling.

At that moment, he even thought of a lot.

There is the sweat when I practiced silently before, the joy after meeting that guy, the apprehension when I received the bounty task for the first time, and the excitement when the two of them had that spirit-level weapon for the first time!

And much, much more...

And now, some of these nostalgic things seem to be speeding away from him... He tried to grab something, but he didn't have the strength to lift his arm again...

He couldn't even hold his body anymore.

"Or... Forget it..."

He thought deeply in his heart before letting his body fall.

However, he did not fall after all.

A strong arm held him up.

Then, the man poured a bottle of potion into his mouth.

Feeling the cool liquid entering his body, Zoro even forced a wry smile at that time.

His life, even if the legendary eight-winged holy light angel came in person, it couldn't be saved!

What's more, a small bottle of healing medicine?

"It's useless... Don't waste any more potions on me..."

Zoro was thinking of saying this to the person who poured the potion on him, but he shouldn't have had any strength to speak, but this sentence was said by him very clearly and powerfully.

Then he opened his eyes and looked up, and saw the face that was smiling at him.